Chapter 639 Want to duel?

639 Do you want to single out?

Wang Yi knocked TT down with one punch.

All the team members present were dumbfounded.

After a while, TT didn't respond.

The head coach was the first to be surprised.

My mother, I won't be killed, right?

Wang Yi was also puzzled.

Damn, I won't kill anyone, right?
Is it really my punch, you may die?
Because he was a teammate, he kept his punch in the first place, when did his fist become so powerful.

The coach hurriedly contacted the team doctor to come and check.

The team doctor checked TT's breathing and heartbeat, looked at his pupils, and finally said:
"Fell asleep."

"..."

As soon as this remark came out, all the teammates were dumbfounded.

It turned out that this TT played all night last night and drank most of the night.

His body was already exhausted to the extreme. After Wang Yi's punch knocked him to the ground, he struggled a few times and wanted to get up, but he had no choice but to drink too much and his body couldn't control his body.

Feeling relieved, he fell asleep immediately.

The coach couldn't bear to look directly at him anymore. He looked out the window and waved his hands.

The team doctor hurriedly greeted the two big men, and rushed the guy out.

With this little episode, the team members were not very happy.

Wang Yi also saw that his teammates were upset. In short, with this TT, the teammates always felt uncomfortable.

I have to think of a way to solve this problem as soon as possible.

After the meeting, the team members returned to their rooms for a lunch break.

They have to reserve energy for the tiebreaker in the evening.

Wang Yi did not immediately go back to rest.

The game started at 8:11 p.m. and it's only [-]:[-] a.m. now.

He went to the training hall to train for an hour until 12 o'clock, and then returned to his room to rest.

Until 6 p.m., Wang Yi and his teammates gathered and planned to go to the Chase Center Arena.

When the Kings used to play games, they always went to the arena an hour earlier.

But since Wang Yi came, he always went to the arena to do some simple training two hours in advance.

Get the feel, warm up, and stretch.

The team members still dismissed his behavior at first.

But later, when Wang Yi became famous and led the Kings to play better and better, his teammates began to believe in him, and they all followed him to the arena.

His teammates can't get up at 6 o'clock in the morning to do training like him.

But going to the arena two hours in advance like him can still be done.

But when we got ready to get on the bus, TT hadn't arrived yet.

Coach Walton asked Bagley: "Did TT go downstairs?"

Bagley frowned, looking extremely dissatisfied: "He's still sleeping, and he can't wake up no matter how he calls."

Coach Wharton sent two players up to call.

As a result, the two team members called after 5 minutes, saying that they were too sleepy and could not wake up.

Wharton frowned, his face sinking like water.

All teammates are also very disgusted with this behavior of TT.

Wang Yi sneered, and said coldly: "Does he think he can't win the game without him? Our king can't do without anyone, but him. There are not many without him, and there are not many without him. Tonight's game, We must take it down and show him!"

All the team members gritted their teeth and clenched their fists when they heard the words.

Taking this opportunity, their morale has improved a lot.

Wang Yi was the first to get on the bus, and other teammates followed suit.

After coming to the arena, they did some simple training, mainly to ensure their physical condition.

I also did some shooting training to ensure the feel.

Until half an hour before the start of the game, the players returned to the locker room.

Some players are listening to music with headphones on, and some are doing physical therapy for their knees.

Barnes was videoing his daughter while eating cake with a large, shiny silver fork.

Today is his daughter's birthday, and he can't spend it with his daughter at home.

I can only celebrate my daughter's birthday through video.

The daughter was not satisfied with this way and said that Dad couldn't eat his birthday cake, so Barnes bought a cake on the way to the arena.

The cake is only the size of a fist, but the fork is more than 20 centimeters long.

It's a bit overkill.

Everyone joked with Barnes.

"Now that you buy a fork, you get a cake as a gift?"

On the other hand, Wang Yi untied the bandage on his ankle, and then fixed it again.

Professional competition is different from amateur competition.

In amateur games, put on socks and sneakers and you can play.

However, due to the large amount of exercise and intense confrontation in professional competitions, the risk of injury is also great.

Hitting the ankle can also greatly reduce the chance of spraining the ankle.

Therefore, whether it is before training or before the game, Wang Yi will seriously bandage his ankle.

Then put on two pairs of socks.

Wearing a pair of football socks, the thumb nails of both feet can easily hit the front of the sneakers during an emergency stop, which is very painful.

In the most serious case, the nail cap became loose and fell off later.

So Wang Yi followed his father's advice and put on two pairs of socks.

The thumbnail was never injured again.

After doing all this, Wang Yi put on his sneakers.

I plan to call my teammates over and do some pre-match mobilization.

If there is no special reason, pre-match mobilization is essential.

This is a very critical time to boost the morale of teammates and relieve their tension.

But at this moment, the door of the locker room was kicked open roughly.

Everyone looked towards the door, only to see that it was none other than TT Thompson.

There was a bruise on his left face, and his eyes were full of anger.

He opened his mouth and scolded: "King! How dare you touch me? How dare you touch me? I want to challenge you, a coward, to one-on-one!"

The heads-up he was talking about was naturally not the heads-up in basketball.

This guy likes boxing. If he has nothing to do, he will go to other boxing clubs to find someone to fight one-on-one.

When he was washing his face after waking up just now, he found that his left cheek was bruised and it hurt when he touched it.

The point is that he still can't remember how he got hurt.

I called Alexander, the person in charge of the team.

Alexander didn't want to talk about it at first.

But the guy snapped and said he wasn't sure what would happen if he didn't tell him.

Alexander could only tell the story exactly.

After listening to TT, as soon as he lost his temper, he took a taxi and went straight to the Chase Center regardless of 21.

Several assistant coaches all gathered around at this time.

"TT, you have to calm down. The game is going to be played in half an hour."

"Is there anything to talk about after the game, TT for the sake of the overall situation, can we solve it after the game?"

But TT is as strong as a bull. If he insists on rushing over, the assistant coaches can't stop him at all.

There was even a shorter white coach who fell to the ground directly by him.

Several assistant coaches quickly shouted to several nearby players: "Quick, stop him!"

The nearest team members rushed over and hugged TT one after another.

This is what stopped him.

But he still kept yelling at Wang Yi: "You coward, shameless bastard, sneak attack while I'm drunk. If there's something wrong with us, we'll fight one-on-one! I want you to one-on-one!"

"TT, calm down."

"Even if you want to be singled out, you can go after the match. Now..."

TT is so calm.

The wine hadn't fully sobered up.

With the help of this alcohol, he poured out all the words that he kept in his heart on weekdays.

"King, you coward. Do you think you are the boss when you come to the Kings? I hate you the most. You are a kid with no hair, gesticulating in front of me. Who do you think you are? LeBron? You You are far worse than him. Do you want me to convince you? Then challenge me one-on-one, and I will crush you, a dwarf!"

His words became more and more outrageous.

The teammates couldn't stand it anymore.

They all looked at Wang Yi.

How will the boss deal with it?

But I saw Wang Yi took two steps forward, staring straight at TT. In his calm tone, there was a trace of suppressed anger: "If you win the heads-up, you will submit to me? You are a leader, just give in to me." Tell me what you say!"

(End of this chapter)

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